029: Mr. Terrence: It's not her.
This account has just been registered.
From registering the account to hacking LW's official website, the whole process took less than half an hour. The flow was smooth as running water, making LW's thousand-strong team seem like mere ornaments in front of her.
Familiar.
Too familiar.
This technique.
Besides her, Terrence Lentz really couldn't think of anyone else with such ability!
"What are you thinking, third brother?" At that moment, Adam's voice sounded in his ear.
"Nothing." Terrence Lentz released the mouse.
Adam continued, "Third brother, let's go celebrate with drinks, shall we?"
Just then.
Terrence Lentz's phone rang.
Not knowing what the message contained, after looking at the phone, Terrence Lentz's expression changed, and he looked up at Adam, "Get ready, I want to go to Show Village."
"Now?" Adam was stunned.
"Yes."
Adam continued, "Third brother, it's already nine o'clock, do you have urgent matters?"